Switch my puzzled thought process for progression. No more spiral note books full of nothing. I want something,work for it like tought as a kids. Put forth the effort to win what i wonna grasp pull it close. Afraid of adaption, I revision the way I use my brain before I lost everything dreamed about having or pursuing to have in the future. Add a new addition give u room to steady ur breaths with each step of the way to seccess what I'm doing with my time not abstracting myself or what's in top thought people say I'm lost but I embodiment my exsisting mind storm doing circles like I'm the Tasmanian Devil the only way to keep from the cold gravestones hafe way under where they dig with the shovels fare future better blind like fakes,shakes,an snakes this is not a hater track being upfront not two face a lot of the same pile fart some ass hole talking shit behind my back young adict in love with the way I think economiz time so when I'm gone I still Hoover an rome in the way of life music makes me feel alive slaves are dead in this life anyone can do what's in there mind .